Mu Ren knew that he was a man-made chopping board now, so he had to accept it.

But he still has a glimmer of hope.

That is, his own tribe army can kill him to save his life.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Today's things are just death. Either you die or you die. It's better to go out with me. I will show you the troops and see how many people are willing to save you."

Mu Ren swore a moment, Wei Yang pulled his collar and grabbed him, smoothed his mind, and said with a smile: "After all, it's Khan, how can you meet your subordinates like this? If your people see you in a mess, they simply rebel and want to recommend others as Khan, wouldn't you be sad? Put on your clothes and put on your sweat crown, and we have a discussion."

Mu Renhan was fooled by him for a moment and thought to himself: "If I am in a mess, those wolf cubs with rebellious bones behind their heads will definitely recommend another Khan. Who will come to save me then?"

Immediately put on my coat, took the golden sweat crown and put it on, looked at Wei Yang, pointing at his scimitar, which was a symbol of his sweat position.

Wei Yang nodded, Mu Renhan was wearing neatly, and he had a sense of high spirit.

Wei Yang praised: "It's really worthy of being Tumot Khan."

As soon as Mu Renhan was proud, he suddenly remembered that he, the Khan, did not even admit it to the people of Chagatai.

Think about it again, now it has fallen into the hands of this Han man.

What's the point of this Khan in front of him?

"If you are angry, you can draw your sword and commit suicide, and I will never stop you." Wei Yang stepped back and walked two steps.

Mu Renhan immediately shook his head and strode out of the tent.

It was already dawn outside at this time.

It was already dawn when Wei Yang horse stepped into the joint camp, and now the sun was in the sky.

Mu Ren walked out of the big tent, and his golden tent was set up on a pile of soil, about three or five miles long and only more than ten feet high. To the north was leaning against the cliff dug out, only three or five feet high. A gentle slope directly southwards leads to the bottom of the mountain. It was the Khan Road where he could only walk on horseback.

The Khan Road was surrounded by more than ten layers of earthen platforms. If you want to climb the mountain, you will not fill it with the earthen platform.

Or you have to rush up from the Khan Road guarded by the Five Elements Camp.

Now under the hillside, tens of thousands of troops are eyeing the inside, and there are fireworks in the distance. That is a good thing the Ming army spy who set fire last night in the chaos.

Under the Khan's Dao, more than a hundred people were stationed in front of the horse formation, and they were not blocked by the Five Elements Camp.

Mu Ren Khan looked at Khan's personal entourage and praised with satisfaction: "My warriors, you are the bravest men Mu Ren Khan trusted the most."

The more than a hundred people stepped forward slightly, and someone shouted: "Khan, let go of the avenue quickly, we will definitely kill these Han people who attacked them."

Mu Renhan also wanted to.

But he always felt a sword behind him pressing his back.

Fate is important!

Then he said, "Warriors of all tribes, although I have been captured, I am still your Khan. I will have a way to escape. You should leave the Khan Court quickly and be careful to prevent the Ming army from attacking." Then he scolded a few head men who tried to get close, and shouted and cursed, "The eagles in the sky will not be trampled by the horses on the ground, and the wolves on the grassland will not be bitten by despicable local dogs. Do you want to take the opportunity to kill Khan and be a Khan yourself?"

He raised the scimitar in his hand and said, "Warriors of all tribes, if any tribe tribe tribe tries to attack, it is to let your noble Khan be killed by the despicable Han people, and then be the Khan's native dogs by themselves. The Khan of the Tumot people can be killed by the enemy, but it will never let the Tumot dog be your Khan. I, Muren Khan, here to ask you with the majesty of immortality. If anyone tries to march, it is to try to murder the Khan's native dogs. You can kill them by killing them. I, Muren Khan, are willing to give each other a crown of khan and give one of Tumot Khan to you."

Wei Yang nodded secretly, this guy is also a character.

Although his situation is now dangerous, he will not be killed because the troops in his hands are enough to ensure his safety.

Otherwise, if Mu Renhan was killed and his tribe close to him would have attacked frantically, and the Five Elements Camp would also be in danger.

But those heads of powerful tribes hope that Mu Renkhan will be killed the most. They can use the scimitar in their hands to destroy the Five Elements Camp and then become the Khan of the Tumots themselves.

This is fun. The enemy is right in front of me, but Muren has to suppress the leader under his command first.

Interesting, so interesting, very interesting!

Mu Ren Khan's words angered those leaders who were ready to attack at any time under the Khan's words.

A head man in his fifties sternly said: "Mu Ren, you have been held hostage by the Han people. Do you want to help them kill Tumote's herders?"

"Youdan, I have known for a long time that you have the intention to replace Khan. Do you think I will be afraid of you, you native dog?" Murenhan raised his machete, and the tiger-headed eagle on the knife handle was golden. He said, "Warriors of the tribes, you know the hatred between Murenhan and Youdan. If I die at the hands of the Han people, you must not recommend him as Khan. You would rather let Mansuer come here than recommend Youdan."

There were actually two tribes who immediately bypassed the sides and quickly built a line of defense between the Khan's golden tent and the head men.

But a few people rode their horses up and shouted loudly before setting up the horse-rejecting stake in the Five Elements Camp: "We are the ten thousand men of Muren Khan's tribe. Who held our Khan hostage? Please come out and see you."

Wei Yang waved his hand against the door of the golden tent and introduced himself: "I heard that you are Mu Ren's confidant. I am so happy that I might as well ask you to come and talk about cooperation. How about it?"

An old man said, "So it's really you, Wei Xiaolang."

"Well, you can call me like that. What price do you want to give me?" Wei Yang poked Mu Ren Khan, "He is worthless to me, but to you, he is a worthy person. You can gain a transcendent position among the tribes with the position of Mu Ren Khan. But if Mu Ren Khan is killed, you will have to be bullied by other tribes, right?"

The soldiers of the two tribes immediately had some riots, and these words really came to their hearts.

The old man shouted: "What do you want?"

"This land is very good, I like it very much." Wei Yang said, "Let me do this, I will give you a way. You have killed the heads of the tribe who are not convinced by Mu Ren Khan. I will immediately let go of a way to live. You will go to Man Suer Khan. I have an old friend with him. I believe they will take you in."

The old man said angrily: "You think so beautifully!"

"Then there is nothing to talk about. Let's discuss who to make Khan." Wei Yang turned around and asked his subordinates, "Where is Mu Ren's wife and children?"

On the platform under her feet, seven or eight people emerged from a smaller tent, all of whom were caravan members, all raised their swords with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Mu Ren's wife and children are here, we didn't touch a single hair of them - but I can't tell you the next one."

"Stop, stop!" the old man shouted, "Wei Xiaolang, if you have something to say, you Han people say, "I'll just ask for a price to pay back the money? Okay, let them open the fence and I'll discuss it in person with you."

Only fools are willing to believe it.
Chapter completed!